Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 875 - 874: Only She Can Give Him a Sense of Security

Chapter 875: Chapter 874: Only She Can Give Him a Sense of Security

Feng Wuya didn’t answer Chu Qianli’s question, he just drank sullenly.

After finishing the drink in his cup, he asked Chu Qianli for another.

She controlled the jug of alcohol he had brought; to drink, he needed her permission.

However, although Chu Qianli didn’t give him much, his alcohol tolerance was really poor, and soon, his eyes became blurry.

He didn’t know how long had passed when he finally put down his cup and leaned against a stone pillar.

His tall figure, carrying an air of indolence rarely seen in a century, coupled with his stunningly beautiful face, made him look somewhat wildly enchanting.

It was rare to see this side of him.

The usual Prince Wuya was always quietly reserved and aloof.

Tonight was too different.

"I once," he pinched his palm, only to realize that the cup was no longer in his hands.

However, his head began to ache and spin; he couldn’t drink anymore even if he wanted to.

Feng Wuya closed his eyes; his head was still aching, but at that moment, he particularly felt the urge to speak.

"I once fantasized that if one day, Loyal Brother no longer wanted you... I just..."

"Mhm, you talk, I’m listening," Chu Qianli opened her own bottle of cocktail and began to sip it slowly.

This level of alcohol wouldn’t get her drunk; it was truly just a drink for her.

Feng Wuya paused for a long while before he slowly said, "If Loyal Brother doesn’t want you, I will... take you away, I can... take care of you."

"Why would you think that?"

Chu Qianli moved closer to him, resting her legs on the stone table, leaning against the pillar with him.

Her voice wasn’t loud, but they were close enough that Feng Wuya could hear her clearly.

"In fact, there isn’t any intimate behavior between us, not even an intimate glance. Why would you think about being together with me?"

"I don’t know..."

"Is it because you’ve never had such a close girl around you before, and while I was treating you, I not only saw your body but also touched it, right?"

Feng Wuya was stunned for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her.

"You men from ancient times... huh!"

Chu Qianli couldn’t help but chuckle softly, drank another two sips of her cocktail, then continued, "Too conservative; a mere touch and you feel obliged to commit."

"When I first examined you at the Prince Xiaoyao Residence, you were reluctant to even let me touch your wrist. Later, you finally accepted it, but hesitated for a long time when I needed to examine your chest."

"Didn’t it occur to you that you have a heart condition? Can I examine you through your clothes?"

"Even removing clothes wasn’t enough; various touching and massaging were needed... I guess it was under these circumstances that you became fixated on me?"

Feng Wuya was still quietly looking at her.

Perhaps, he himself didn’t even know if it was really like that.

But when did his fantasy about Ali start?

It seemed that the first time he compromised in his heart was when her long fingers touched his chest.

He tried to struggle, but then thought that he was destined to die anyway, and besides, she belonged to Loyal Brother; there was no chance of any misconduct between them.

In the end, he compromised.

But he didn’t know that a girl’s fingers on his chest would cause such a great upheaval to him.

From then on, he could only accept Ali’s closeness, and became quite reluctant to be touched by other doctors.

It was a kind of dependency.

Only Ali could give him a sense of security and belonging.

But since Ali was Loyal Brother’s woman, knowing that he could never have her, he stopped desiring.

He kept this feeling at the bottom of his heart, and seeing her made him feel like they were family.

This was good.

That was always the case, but recently, an additional silhouette had started to appear in his mind...